The Crank Wheel Lyrics

You're tied down to a wheel
Covered with razor-sharp spikes
Ready to give You a spin
And rupture Your body

Executioner moves towards You
Gives You a grim look
Spits in Your face
And pushes the wheel to turn

The spikes are cutting Your body and face
But this is not enough

Increase the extent of the spikes
Rotate the wheel faster and faster
The injuries spread wider, spikes cut deeper

Ripping open the stomach
Tearing out the innards


Cutting through genitalia
Barbaric wounds all over the body
The spikes at maximum length
Tormented body hanging like carcass

You scream and cry in pain
Time to switch the tools
Spikes to be replaced by fire
Spin faster, yet seemingly slower

Double the torment, double the pain
Poke the awful open wounds

The Crank Wheel – Now You're dead
The Crank Wheel – Your body still burning